[He's fascinated in the way one would be when facing something new. He's trying not to lean on it, trying to keep his hands to himself and not drum on the machine with anxious fingers. He's fine keeping her company and keeping up with conversation with her and Jason even if his eyes are locked on the monitor to see if he can read anything.
Strangely, he recognizes the slowly mounting panic. He doesn't say anything, doesn't know how badly its escalating and probably reads it as discomfort. But when she scrambles away and falls he's not fast enough to grab her, and maybe he's too startled to do so. Maybe Jason can try to catch her but whoops.]
Hey! [But he freezes, torn between reaching for her and reading the results. That…was strange. But if nobody else moves he'll extend a hand to help her up even if his eyes are staring at her results.] …what's it mean?
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Strangely, he recognizes the slowly mounting panic. He doesn't say anything, doesn't know how badly its escalating and probably reads it as discomfort. But when she scrambles away and falls he's not fast enough to grab her, and maybe he's too startled to do so. Maybe Jason can try to catch her but whoops.]
Hey! [But he freezes, torn between reaching for her and reading the results. That…was strange. But if nobody else moves he'll extend a hand to help her up even if his eyes are staring at her results.] …what's it mean?